Текст песни Victims Family - Suicide Tag
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There`s a McDonald`s in the desert and a flag on themoonand gonna shoot billboards into space pretty soonso that when I stare up into the smoggy night skyI can see the golden arches floating way up highthere`s two miles of mylar drifting aimlessly in spaceI`ll just sit there with one more blank stare on my faceand I`ll just ignore it like everything else`cause I`m just to damned busy always thinking aboutmyselfThere`s a place in the desert where the sand stretches outand the wind keeps on crying "won`t you get the fuck out"all the white people came with their porsches and poolsto elect some celebrity to make all the rulesthere`s a shopping center standing on a burial ground nowthere`s a hamburger stand where you can eat a sacredcowit`s a half a pound slab and it`s juicy and meatyand the billboard makers whine and complain aboutgrafitti.There`s a barge full of garbage floating in the harborthere`s a cementary full of our heroes and martyrsand our road is paved with the beast of intentionsthere`s an answering machine answering at suicidepreventionbut at least someones listening sooner or laterso that they can report back that I am a traitorfor defacing all your billboards with a suicide tagthat you just can`t wash out with some thinner and a rag